Categories Uncategorized Dad Post author By Miriam Drori Post date Jun 19, 2011 4 Comments on Dad Apparently it’s fathers’ day somewhere in the world, so this post is in memory of my dad, who was born 107 years ago, lived his life helping others and never learned to simply enjoy himself. Share this on:TwitterFacebookPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related Tags people pleaser By Miriam Drori Author, editor, attempter of this thing called life. View Archive → ← How should I react? → Don’t worry… 4 replies on “Dad” I think never learning to enjoy oneself was a symptom of his generation. We think it’s sad but his peers would have thought him the bees knees. Your post is haunting in all that the things you don’t say imply. A lot of people alive today are pleased to have had him as their teacher. I admire your tribute to your Dad. I can’t comment about the failure to enjoy himself because I have inherited some of that problem from my mother. She was scared of looking forward to things. She was convinced that if she did something bad would happen. There’s so much character in your Dad’s face. He must have been really interesting to know. All spamless comments are welcome. Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.